Chapter 41.1

There was no way she couldn’t have noticed this. The tip of her tongue, which was playfully intertwined with his tongue, shrank slightly, and her thighs, which were spread out on both sides, tightened around him.

Aven groaned softly at the unbearably lovely response.

He was greatly captivated – the name of Askan and its pedigree, then with her addictive scent, and finally with her breathtaking appearance. But those were just a few of the best things about Seira Askan.

“Duchess, would you allow me to be less prudent?”

Batting her eyelashes, she nodded without an ounce of refusal, “Do as you please.”

As soon as she gave her permission, Aven diligently reached down. When he put his hand under one of her thighs and raised it, Seira’s body instinctively leaned sideways. Looking down at her pressed down on the bed, Aven lifted her bottom and hit her hard.

“Oh, my!”

A loud clapping sound came out of their joined bodies, his semen and her arousal mixing inside with every movement. Aven pressed down on her belly and Seira squirmed with the tingling sensation it sent up her stomach. It felt as if his penis was going to break through inside her.

“Uh, uh, yeah…!” Seira screamed out in pleasure.

She felt hot inside, and her quim was squeezing him tightly with every push that seemed to be never ending. Aven decided to go hard on her since he got permission anyway. He would happily accept any punishment from her later for being too harsh.

‘Anyways…’

Judging by the way he was today, Seira thought it would be best if she wouldn’t leave herself to him in the near future. Not unless it was absolutely necessary like today. Today was an exception.

“Ah… Aven!”

He looked down at her and saw her eyes brimming with tears. She seemed to beg him to stop, or was she encouraging him to do more? Aven decided to follow what his heart thought she meant.

Aven pulled her other leg and perched it over his shoulder, and then he continued to push and pull inside of her. Seira’s breathing was short, and it was the same for him. They weren’t exactly short of breath, but it was more of the joy that the pleasures of sex provided.

“Duchess…”

She was so beautiful and lovely that he couldn’t bear it.

“Ugh…!”

Their pheromones mixed with each other as if they were one person who forgot to go in moderation. Her body, which became sensitive with the rutting beast, constantly spewed a milky white arousal. Not only were they wet where their bodies were joined, but their lower abdomen and thighs were wet as well.

“A little bit… Slowly…” Seira gasped.

She repeatedly tried to gather her knees together, making his hard shaft insert the wrong way and scratched her inner walls roughly. At this rate. her insides might get torn apart.

Aven paused and lowered her leg onto his thigh. Lowering his head, he kissed her red eyes as she slowly turned her back.

“Yes…”

His hand swept down her spine and gently squeezed her soft love handles. Running his fingers downwards, he opened her entrance slowly and rubbed the inside with the tip of his genitals, making her shudder.

She reached out and put her arm around his neck, groaning in wanton pleasure. She wrapped her legs around his waist, and whispered softly, “More… touch it more, Aven.”

The feeling was clearly different from when she was unconscious. His logic was easily torn apart by merely Seira wrapping herself around him. It certainly wasn’t the pheromones fault. If so, she deserved to lose her mind as she was swept away by the pheromone storm before she woke up.

“Uh…” Seira mumbled, “it feels so good.”

The sense of crisis that he had to finish and leave as quickly as he could from the imperial palace vanished from Aven’s mind. He continued to grind, push, and pull as the natural rhythm of two bodies enjoying the pleasures of the flesh guided them. The act itself repeatedly took his breath away as he dug into places he never had been.

And when we finally got to the end of it…

“Ahh!” Seira moaned as she threw her head backwards, her body arching in an unimaginably erotic scene, and her legs tightened around Aven’s waist.

“What the…”

Aven stiffened with shock.

They were both swayed by carnal instincts, succumbing themselves to their inner desires. In his heart, Aven knew Seira Askan was someone he couldn’t reach, but still he yearned for her. As he managed to suppress his pheromones, his manhood stiffened and began to swell inside of her. Fortunately, Seira didn’t seem to notice that even her vaginal liquid was spilling.

Biting down the insides of his cheeks until it bled, Aven shuddered as his ejaculation finished the deed. As Seira’s body accepted the semen from the Alpha, she gradually was able to stabilize.

“Aven.”

“Yes, Duchess.”

“I’m sorry to have put you in this situation again.”

Seira spoke in a soft whisper as she buried her face between the nook of his neck and shoulder. Thinking of how she was apologizing to him instead, Aven felt himself suffocate. He had to swallow his saliva several times to suppress a wave of emotions that came crashing on him.

“It is my duty, Duchess,” Aven tried to console her instead, “why should you say that?”

“Still…”